It’s almost here! My indoor plants are beginning to rejuvenate—new growth and tender, green color. Snowbanks are shrinking. Seventeen days,

When February meets wooing, we are reminded of how much we love and appreciate others, including our animal friends. We

I See Differently A New Year’s Day Heartbeat   Through the tiniest fissure, Light directed by the cosmos beckons me.

Out of Loss and Death, Wholeness Emerges   The bugle call coaxes memories on this sacred day. A tender place

Taking Flight “C’mon, c’mon, c’mon. We’re standing on one foot, impatiently waiting for the shortcut, the method, the guarantee. Skip

Ego: I’m scared! Higher Self: Really? That doesn’t sound like you. Isn’t your goal to be in control—of everything? Ego: